This was enough to make Wang Jingran angry, especially when he learned that Fang Zhicheng did it on purpose, so he came over and prepared to have a big fight with Fang Zhicheng.
However, after a brief exchange of words, Wang Jingran found that Fang Zhicheng was eloquent and he had no upper hand at all. He pointed at Fang Zhicheng angrily and said, "I'm not done with you!"
After leaving the office, Wang Jingran saw Zhan Yao standing outside the door. He snorted coldly and left angrily.
Zhan Yao knocked on the door, and Fang Zhicheng was a little surprised, "Why haven't you gotten off work yet?"
Zhan Yao scratched his head awkwardly and whispered, “Boss, I want to invite you to dinner at my house tonight.”
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll leave work after I finish reviewing this material."
When Fang Zhicheng had arranged the documents neatly, Zhan Yao could not hide his doubts and asked, "Boss, aren't you afraid that Director Wang will do something bad behind your back?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that Zhan Yao had seen everything that had just happened, so he said lightly, "If I don't give Wang Jing some color, won't he target me everywhere?"
Zhan Yao's face showed a sudden realization. Fang Zhicheng deliberately provoked the conflict between him and Wang Jingran. It was easy to dodge an open spear, but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark. It was safer for Wang Jingran to stand in the open than to hide in the dark and suddenly attack him.
In fact, Zhan Yao didn’t know Fang Zhicheng well enough.
Fang Zhicheng was not even afraid of Sun Weiming, so how could he be afraid of Wang Jingran, who was lower than him? Wang Jingran was at best a chess piece, or to put it bluntly, a running dog. Fang Zhicheng could deal with him easily if he wanted to. As for Wang Jingran's intentions to harm him, Fang Zhicheng didn't care at all. Sun Weiming couldn't do anything to him, so Wang Jingran could only do some small tricks at most.
Moreover, because Fang Zhicheng submitted a complaint letter to the Commission for Discipline Inspection under his real name in the name of dereliction of duty, Wang Jingran will definitely learn from his mistakes and will not continue to make things difficult for Fang Zhicheng in this regard. As long as the government office gives enough respect and convenience, Fang Zhicheng's goal will be achieved. As for Wang Jingran willingly obeying his orders, Fang Zhicheng has not thought about it and will not think about it.
Fang Zhicheng's request to Wang Jingran was very simple, that is, don't deliberately create obstacles, and make things a little simpler for himself when handling the work, and don't make it complicated.
Arriving at Zhan Yao's home, he knocked on the door and found that his wife had not returned. He smiled awkwardly, took out the key from his purse and opened the door. "I don't know where my wife is. I thought she was at home..."
The commercial house where Zhan Yao lived was only about 50 to 60 square meters, with only two bedrooms. Although the furniture was simple, it was kept quite clean and tidy, which showed that his wife was a very clean woman. Because his wife was not at home, Zhan Yao had to do it himself. Fang Zhicheng saw that Zhan Yao was busy and confused, and it was obvious that he was not a person who often cooked. He shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Let me do it!"
"How can that be possible? How can you, the boss, do it?" Zhan Yao shook his head quickly, "I'll make a phone call..."
The reason why Zhan Yao called was to ask when his wife would be back. He went to the balcony and dialed several times, but found that the phone could not be reached at all. He sighed and returned to the kitchen, where he suddenly found that Fang Zhicheng had already tied an apron and was skillfully cutting carrots into thin strips.
"Oh my!" Zhan Yao was immediately flustered. He had invited Fang Zhicheng to his home as a guest, originally intending to get closer to his boss. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated and ended up asking Fang Zhicheng to cook. Wasn't this self-defeating? "Boss, let me do it. I find it too embarrassing for you to do this!"
"Go wash the vegetables." Fang Zhicheng pointed at the vegetables on the stove and ordered, "You look so clumsy, even if you can stir-fry them in a fancy way, I won't dare to pick up my chopsticks easily."
The dishes were probably bought by Zhan's wife earlier. She was afraid that Zhan Yao would not come back for dinner, so she took the children out to eat. About half an hour later, several plates of delicious home-cooked dishes were placed on the table in the restaurant. Zhan Yao watched Fang Zhicheng carefully wipe the soup on the edge of the plate with a rag, and sighed, saying: "I didn't expect the boss to have this trick..."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Life is hard, and it's not as good as having a wife who can handle both housework and housework like you."
Zhan Yao quickly shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's hard to explain. Marriage is a besieged city. It seems that there are supermarkets, shopping malls, and restaurants in the besieged city, but in fact, the space is so small that it is difficult to take a deep breath of fresh air..."
Fang Zhicheng quickly reminded him seriously: "Old Zhan, your idea is very dangerous. In my opinion, since a man has a family, he must be loyal to his family. If you can't clean up your own house, how can you clean up the world? A responsible man can shoulder more responsibilities."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhan Yao hurriedly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, boss!"
Fang Zhicheng secretly sighed in his heart, lamenting that what he said just now was a bit too sanctimonious. However, since he is a boss, he needs to act like a boss in front of his subordinates, and when he needs to be upright, he must be upright.
"How about some wine?" suggested Zhan Yao.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "A little drink can make you happy, so let's have a drink."
Zhan Yao turned around and searched the house, and found only a few bottles of ordinary wine worth twenty or thirty yuan, so he thought about going downstairs to buy a few bottles of good wine. Fang Zhicheng wanted to stop Zhan Yao, but how could Zhan Yao lose face again? He hurriedly took out his wallet and went downstairs. The community store sold wine, and Zhan Yao was afraid of buying fake wine, so he walked a little further away. Fang Zhicheng sighed and thought to himself that it was really hard to eat this meal today.
However, despite the constant twists and turns, Fang Zhicheng felt that Zhan Yao was a simple and honest person. Fang Zhicheng sighed and walked to the stairs, waiting for Zhan Yao to come back. There were messy footsteps in the corridor, followed by the sound of smacking lips, and a woman complained softly: "You idiot, go back quickly, it will be bad if someone sees you."
The man chuckled and said, "Doesn't your husband have a dinner party tonight? How about I go to your house and sit for a while?"
"That won't do!" the woman said in a delicate voice, "We were almost caught last time, so we have to be more careful."
Chapter 0347: Treat Confusion as Awakening
The woman was none other than Zhan Yao's wife Mei Jun. After reluctantly parting with the man, she walked to the door and saw it was open. She was frightened out of her wits and suddenly realized that her husband Zhan Yao did not go to the drinking party today. She wondered what had just happened in the corridor, could it have been discovered by Zhan Yao
She went upstairs nervously, only to see Fang Zhicheng sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was slightly startled and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
Fang Zhicheng stood up and introduced himself: "I am Zhan Yao's colleague..."
"Oh..." Mei Jun quickly put on a smile, "Where's Zhan Yaoren?"
Fang Zhicheng said calmly, "He went out to buy some wine..." Fang Zhicheng was very cold towards Mei Jun. He saw everything that happened in the corridor. With just a little thought, he knew that Mei Jun and that man must have some hidden relationship.
Mei Jun mistakenly thought that Zhan Yao would be back late today, so she was so bold and led her lover home. Fortunately, she still had some sense. If she had done it at home, she would have been caught by Zhan Yao. Judging from Zhan Yao's tone, he didn't know his wife's character. It can be seen that you can only know a person's face but not his heart.
Fang Zhicheng took a quick glance at Mei Jun. This woman was of above-average appearance and dressed appropriately. The first impression should be that of a virtuous woman. However, upon closer inspection, he could see a dark mole deep in the corner of her right eyebrow, which made people feel that this was not an absolutely peaceful woman.
Mei Jun had something to hide. Seeing Fang Zhicheng talking to her indifferently, she was even more panicked. However, she pretended to be calm on the surface, which was a superb acting skill. Mei Jun did not think that Fang Zhicheng was her husband's boss. She just thought he was an ordinary colleague. Judging from Fang Zhicheng's age, he was very likely her husband's junior, so she spoke casually and smiled lightly: "Old Zhan is really confused. Isn't there wine at home? Why did he go out to buy it? You sit for a while..." After speaking, Mei Jun shook her body, walked into the bedroom, and changed her clothes.
Fang Zhicheng sighed softly, thinking that Zhan Yao was really pitiful. He was probably kept in the dark and had no idea that his wife was not an easy person to deal with.
After waiting for another five or six minutes, Zhan Yao returned home with two bottles of good wine. Mei Jun changed into casual clothes and walked out. When she saw the wine box, her face suddenly changed and she said unhappily, "Don't we have wine at home? Why did you go out to buy wine?"
Zhan Yao smiled and said, "It's rare to have guests, so I bought some good wine..."
"How generous!" Mei Jun spat in a low voice, ignored Zhan Yao, and walked towards the bathroom.
Zhan Yao quickly invited Fang Zhicheng to the table and said with a smile: "My wife is not sensible, boss, please don't mind..."